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For years you had served under king Vulk. He was the current ruler of your kingdom, a dark-furred male wolf, loved by his subjects and feared by his foes. King Vulk was equally respected by everyone around him. Except you, his most loyal servant and bodyguard. Of course, you respected him for his leadership, serious mind, and prowess on the battlefield. But, you were the only one, who knew the King’s secret. A secret, he had made you swear, not to reveal to anyone. A secret, which had totally changed your image of your king.

As per usual, the castle was hosting a Sunday feast for all the nobles and honorable guests.

So far everything had been fine. All the guests were eating and having a good time. The bard was playing his lute in the middle of the room, receiving cheers from the nobles as he finished his song. King Vulk sat on his throne and observed the lively room with a serious look on his face. You were, of course, by his side with a few other guards, to make sure the king was safe.

As the bard began another song, you could feel the king tugging at your sleeve ever so slightly. It was the signal. King Vulk stood up, raising his left paw, to signal to the quests it was okay for them to continue. The two guards next to you adjusted themselves, getting ready to follow the king. But you raised your right hand, clenched into a fist, telling them you would handle it. The king turned to you, and you nodded at him. He turned around and you followed him out of the dining hall.

The two of you walked along the narrow, stony corridors of the castle with neither of you saying anything. The only sound to be heard was the clinking from the king’s large claws hitting the stone floor. He still had the serious look on his face, but you knew that it wouldn’t last much longer.

After a couple of turns and corridors, you arrived at a rather small but decorated wooden door. Vulk dug out a large iron key from his pocket and unlocked the door. Along with the king, you stepped inside the royal bathroom.

You shut the door behind yourself and locked the door. “The door is locked, your majesty…” You said, casting your eyes onto the king, who was standing in the middle of the surprisingly large room. “Really?” He asked with his back still turned. “I assure you it’s locked, sire.” You replied. “Good… good...” Vulk muttered, starting to remove his clothes.

You watched him undress until he was completely naked. To anyone else, his large, muscular, and scar-riddled body might have been intimidating, but not to you. Vulk put his paws against the cold stone wall while sticking his dark behind out for you. “Then… Please hurry and take it out!” He said with his voice cracking.

A mischievous smile crept onto your face. “But your majesty… I thought I told you to hold it inside for the entire feast…” You said, approaching your king. “I-I’m sorry! B-But I simply can’t…” Vulk whined. “Please… Take it out…”

You kneeled down, right behind him. His big wolf butt a few inches away from your face. “But you do know what this means, your majesty?” You said, placing your hand onto his soft fur, making him flinch. “Y-yes! Please, just hurry! He whined. “Alright then…”

You spread out his big, dark cheeks and soon spotted a golden chain emerging from inside his tailhole. Grabbing the chain, you began pulling as Vulk cried out with his low voice. And soon, a thick wooden rod emerged from inside his hole. It was about a foot in length, smooth and polished. Vulk let out a relieved gasp as you finally pulled the entire thing out of him.

“This simply won’t do, your majesty…” You whispered. “You were supposed to hold this in for much longer…” You rubbed the wooden baton against his fur. Vulk shivered in anticipation. “You ought to get PUNISHED!”

And with that last word, you thrust the wooden baton back into his ass, making him howl. Grinning victoriously, you stood up and started thrusting the thick wooden shaft in and out of your king. He moaned and squirmed as you fucked him with his dildo. “Please! Harder!” He moaned as you slapped his backside.

This was his secret. Despite acting respectable and proper before his subjects, the king was actually a huge cockslut.

You reached your other hand around his waist to feel up your king’s cock. Your hand quickly found the warm, hardening shaft. Wrapping your fingers around it, you squeezed his hard-on strongly. “What’s the matter, your majesty? You’re getting hard already?” You said condescendingly. Vulk only whimpered in response.

Now you had the king completely at your mercy. You started moving your hand on his cock, as it reacted to the dildo pushing up his ass, twitching and leaking pre-cum every time the wooden baton grazed his prostate. “I bet you want to cum, don’t you, your majesty?” You whispered, moving both of your hands faster and faster. He didn’t answer.

Suddenly his warm shaft pulsed in your hand and Vulk howled again. The large canine’s entire body trembled and his large cock erupted, streams of cum splattering onto the floor below.

You removed the wooden baton from his ass and cast your eyes on the pool of cum beneath the king. “Oh no, your majesty! We can’t possibly leave a mess like this here. What if one of your subjects found the king’s seed on the bathroom floor?” You continued talking while slowly stroking his backside. “Clean. It.”

Without a moment of hesitation, Vulk got on all fours and started licking his own cum off the floor. Meanwhile, you positioned yourself behind him and took out your own, hard cock. You rubbed your hard shaft against your king’s buttocks, feeling his rough fur on your malehood.

“That’s it, your highness… Get that floor all nice and clean…” You muttered quietly while lining your cock up with his hole.

Gently pushing your tip into his crease, you felt the heat coming off his hidden entrance. Vulk whimpered, wagging his dark tail while licking the rest of his cum off the bathroom floor. You patiently waited for him to finish his task before exerting some more force onto his entrance. Vulk looked back at you over his shoulder, a mixture of desperation and animalistic lust on his face.

You smiled at the needy king, and slowly pushed your cock inside him. The king moaned like a female dog as your thick shaft entered his hole. His warm insides greedily wrapped around your member, sucking it in, to the tight, soft abyss.

Sighing in relief, you rest your hands on Vulk’s butt, gently squeezing on his muscular, yet soft cheeks. He felt soft and familiar, wrapped around you. It had been some time since you had last fucked the king. “Okay, your majesty, here I go…” You said, taking a more ‘aggressive’ stance.

Thereupon you started humping the big dark wolf butt. You immediately went full force, as rough as you possibly could, with your hips banging into his with enough force to make the king’s whole big body sway. Just the way he liked it. Nothing less for your king.

On the receiving end of your thrusts, Vulk was panting and moaning loudly. His tongue, dripping with saliva, hung out of his large maw, swinging back and forth in sync with his half-erect canine member, which was leaking about as much pre-cum as his mouth the saliva. The large beast had completely submitted itself to you, almost begging to be bred and having his hole violated. You would’ve been lying if you’d said that such high level of domination didn’t feel good.

The king’s insides wrapped around your cock even more tightly as if wanting to trap your huge member inside him for all eternity. But your thrusts were too strong, his insides too slippery. You plunged your cock into your king’s ass over and over again, mercilessly fucking his brains out as you desired.

But alas, Vulk’s wolf rear started taking its’ toll on your cock. Every twitch and every squeeze from his hole brought you closer and closer to your inevitable climax. And it looked like the king was also ready to go, his erect wolf cock looking like it could burst any minute now.

Slamming your hands on the king’s buttock, you drove your cock deep inside him, hugging the dark beast from behind. The king let out a shallow, wailing moan as you came inside him. You could feel his insides tighten, as he orgasmed too, milking even more cum out of your cock. The king graciously came onto the floor, making it look like he hadn’t even cleaned off his first load.

You quickly pulled out of him, smearing the leftovers onto his dark fur, and then quickly plugging his hole with the wooden dildo you had used before. The king moaned, momentarily collapsing onto the floor, into a pool of his own cum. “Now, let’s try if you can keep this inside you until the end of the feast.” Pushing the smooth baton even deeper inside the king.

After a while, you helped the king get up, wiped the cum off his face and helped him get dressed. His ecstatic and lustful face from a few moments ago had once again returned to his normal, slightly irritated looking ‘warface’ as the two of you left the bathroom. The two of you started walking back to the dining hall, with neither of you speaking a single word. Just before you entered the hall, you tapped the king’s butt and whispered: “If you still can’t do it, I’ll just have to punish you more at night…”